Thug Nigga Life - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Woke up this morning with a bitch that I don’t know suckin' my dick

Watchin' CNN news, all of this poverty shit, how worse can it get

You say that you rich, then poverty hit, but we forever rich

Not what I psychologically meant, they want me to quit

You would do better making a Doberman sit

I rose for this shit, from one jail to another precinct

You told for this shit, this shit, you niggas sold for this shit

How old will it get before we start exposin' and shit?

We all makin' choices just to die, not to live, it’s a lie (Yeah, it’s a lie)

It’s a thug nigga life

It’s a thug nigga life

They hollerin', «1 gun, 2 gun, he shot whose son?»

How long 'til your time comes?

These hoes gon' misuse him

It’s a thug nigga life

A thug nigga life, yeah

Patek and Audemar, got both and it don’t mean nothin' (Uh uh)

I rock too many chains, just one feel like I mean somethin' (On God)

Back to back, I’m swervin' lanes, leave a stain then I clean somethin' (Let's

go)

I fucked her five times, to her, I bet that mean somethin' (It don’t)

They left a dime in the car, that’s ten shots

Lil' nigga, I been there, 223, hangin' out the car with one Glock

Montana closed shop, way he passed the phone with my homeboy Trent now

Don’t trust nobody, but it been good, it’s a scary empire

We all makin' choices just to die, not to live, it’s a lie (Yeah, it’s a lie)

It’s a thug nigga life

It’s a thug nigga life

They hollerin', «1 gun, 2 gun, he shot whose son?»

How long 'til your time comes?

These hoes gon' misuse him

It’s a thug nigga life

A thug nigga life, yeah